A/N-> So I've been busy and you know I love you all but exams and part time jobs suck! Especially trianing. Anyways so I've written another part. You better enjoy this :-P Please review so I know I'm still loved.
BurgerKingsHamburgler -> I do enjoy the occassional cd and such but nothing came to mind so now I am currently listening to Phantom of the Opera music and it's all pouring out. And I don't like it when people kick me. I'm pretty sure I wouldn't be able to make Draco die...now seriously injured...that's a different story. Lol
SammyM -> You are gay...actually you're not as you just rejected me hahaha. But I'm not really gay! Hahaha oh god...
AAAHEVEILCHEESEMONKIES -> I couldn't think so I repeated the broom to get out of the sticky situation.
Lady-Delphinea -> Glad you liked. Here is the more.
Ca1e4nya Dr3am1n' -> Yes, that's where I got the scene from. I thought it would be wierd if Draco was scared of heights where he plays quidditch so I figured Hermione could be the one who was the scardey cat. Glad you liked. I love the OC too.
hplover94 -> flips hair I know I did a good job. Lol jk
myslef123 -> I'm glad you liked the story. I need other friends on msn or something to nag at me to write or to give me a few little spurs of inspiration as they seem to pop up on me unexpectedly.
OrgnlAmagic -> I know it's hard to believe about Dumbledore but oh well...We all have our days including him lol. Hope you're still reading!
windy -> I figure Viktor is a one time thing. Doesn't seem the type to come back...or does he? Ooo you'll never know...until I write more of course.
Who cares?-> Opposites attract.
bittersweet memories -> Woah...repeated...I don't like that word anymore hahaha
mysteriouscharm -> Shining Knight in Armour? Well...I do imagine Draco's hair to be quite shiny...Glad you liked.
Chapter 11: Blaise
Blaise sat in his dorm flipping through the many Daily Prophet articles that were on his bed. It had been many months since Voldemort had disappeared and nothing else had turned up. Even the death eaters decided to be tame, and that was quite unusual for them.
Maybe he should rekindle them, reawaken Voldemort. Well, not exactly, but do this in honor of Voldemort. It would mean he'd be able to show everyone that he wasn't just a little punk Slytherin kid.
He continued flipping through the many articles sprawled out on his bed. By the looks of it, not many of the death eaters had survived, and those who had ended up in Azkaban. Well, maybe he could recruit some new ones.
A chill swept through the open window and licked at Blaise. He shivered for a moment and stopped suddenly. He had the feeling he was being watched by someone. He stood up for a moment, looking around cautiously.
Finding that in fact there was nobody watching him, he turned toward his bed. It was then that he felt as if he had been hit with a large sphere of energy which knocked him out cold on the wooden planks of the seventh year boys' dormitory.
xoxoxox
Hermione stretched, basking in the warm sunlight that shone through the window of her private dorm. She opened her eyes slowly, trying to get used to the bright light that was shining in her window. It may have been autumn but it certainly didn't feel like it.
Hermione finally was capable to climb out from under her warm flannel sheets and quickly walked to the door of her bathroom.
She was feeling in a particularly good mood today, even though she didn't quite know the reason why this had sprung upon her. She must've had a really good sleep.
She showered quickly, wanting to meet up with Draco. They had been going steady for a week now and she enjoyed every moment of it. Except of course when she had been in the hospital wing.
For some reason she hadn't seen Blaise around for what seemed like days. Actually, it had been days since she last saw him. He had been avoiding her as much as possible, even skipping classes just so he wouldn't have to see her so much.
Hermione didn't mind not seeing him so often though. Whenever he did see her he would always be scowling in a manner of disgust or casting dirty looks at either her or Draco, whoever was nearer.
After Hermione jumped out of the shower and finally got dressed, she walked into the common room, finding it empty as could be.
She saw a slip of paper sitting on the table and recognized Draco's hand writing that was scrawled. She read the note concluding that he was down at the Quidditch pitch practicing for the upcoming game with Ravenclaw.
She quickly hurried out of the common room deciding to watch. Things were just too perfect between them to even believe.
xoxoxox
Blaise woke up on the floor hours later, feeling dizzy and somewhat nauseated. He hurried to the bathroom at the familiar feeling in the pit of stomach, knowing that he was going to be sick any minute.
He came out of the bathroom clutching his head. This headache of his was really starting to kill him.
He turned to his bed where he looked at all of the articles laying about. He shrugged, thinking to himself that he wasn't as cruel as Voldemort was and was about to throw the pieces of paper in the garbage can when he felt a sudden twitch and he turned away without control.
What's going on?
You know you don't want to throw those away. You know what you want to do, what you must do. Bring me, erm I mean the Dark Lord back.
Impossible, it can't happen. He's dead. Potter defeated him and he defeated Potter.
Are you sure? How would anyone really know?
Well ummm I'm not really sure.
Exactly!
What are you trying to say?
Don't throw the articles away. You show promising power.
Blaise turned to the mirror and looked at himself. He looked different in a way, especially in his eyes. There was a glint of something there, something that he couldn't quite figure out.
You know it's true. You could rise up to the powers of the Dark Lord. His spirit could help you along the way. Take it from a master.
Blaise took one last glance into the mirror.
Yeah, maybe I will, he thought at last.
A/N-> Don't forget to review :) You'll see more from me cuz it's now summer and all I have to deal with is work.